Mysterious Brothers
By: Aubrie1234
Second Chapter! Thank you, readers and reviewers! Anyway, you'll find out why they fainted in this chapter. P.S., SOMEONE DO MY POLL! I'VE ONLY GOT ONE VOTE ON IT!
Silver's Dream and POV:
I heard the sound of laughter all around me, and I felt like I had heard it before...
"Again, Mommy! Again, again!" someone shouted. It sounded so familiar, just like the laughter...
"Alright, Silver, but you're asking for it this time!" someone else shouted. Silver? But, that couldn't be... I then decided to open my eyes and see my surroundings. I was lying in a field of yellowish-green grass, and a woman was playing with a small boy three yards away from me. The boy looked just like me, except younger. The woman... she also seemed familiar... The woman then picked up the boy and spun him around her, him laughing excitedly. The woman just grinned and swung him around once more before putting him on the ground.
"That was fun, Mommy!" the boy then said. I then saw him sit down in the grass, a big smile on his face. The woman sat down beside him, also with a smile on her face.
"Can we do this again tomorrow, Mommy?" the boy then asked. The woman got a sad smile on her face before saying: "I'm sorry, Silver, but I can't. I have to go somewhere tomorrow and I might not be back for a while." The boy, known as Sliver, instantly saddened.
"But, why Mommy? I don't want you to leave. Plus, 'Vanni doesn't like me." Silver told her. Then, I remembered why this was so familiar and what had happened before I came here.
This must be a forgotten memory that I'm remembering. But, why does that woman look like the Champion in the newspaper? Unless... I was then interrupted from my train of thought by the woman and my younger self, I assumed, head off somewhere, away from the field. Then, there was a bright flash of light, and everything went black again.
Blue's Dream and POV:
"Why's Mommy leaving, Grampa?" I heard someone ask. I slowly opened my eyes to see a younger version of myself, probably, holding my Grandpa's left hand, while an almost exact replica of my younger self held his other hand. All three were staring outside the research center at a moving dot in the distance.
"She needs to go see someone else for a while, Blue. Don't worry, though. She'll be back before you know it." Grandpa assured the little boy. As they continued talking, I thought about why I was here and what happened before I came here.
This is probably a memory from when I was younger that I'm remembering. But, who's the carbon copy? I thought, looking at the other boy. His hair was slightly darker than the other boy's, having a bit of a reddish tint to it, but one thing was unmistakeable about him. Except for his darker hair, he could have passed for a duplicate of me! My younger self, I mean.
"Grampa?" the boy then asked. It made me jump slightly. He was using the same voice as my younger self too! "Where's Mommy going?"
"I don't know, Gary. She didn't say." he answered. Gary? Now why did that name sound so familiar? I've never heard it before, unless... No, it couldn't be! I shook my head to throw the thoughts away. As they turned away from the window, I also noticed another difference about him. Instead of blue eyes like me and my younger self, he had green eyes. I watched Grandpa lead both of them up the stairs, probably back to bed. Suddenly, I saw a bright flash of light, then darkness.
Drew's Dream and POV:
"This way, Mommy! C'mon! Budew and I really want you to hurry up!" someone shouted. Who was that and why was their voice so familiar? Then, I heard pounding footsteps coming closer and closer...
"You're nearly as impatient as your Daddy, Drew! I'm coming, don't worry!" someone else yelled. At that, my eyes shot open. Bright lights blinded me for a second, but after a minute or so, I could see again. Whoever was calling to that boy made me feel like he/she was calling to me, too. I looked around and found myself in the Greenhouse that Tory's dad owned. But, who was yelling earlier? I looked past the railing and saw a boy that looked like me, except younger, running down a dirt path, his Budew running beside him. Several yards behind him, running, was a woman who looked very familiar...
"C'mon, Mommy! You're such a Slowpoke!" the boy teased, smiling as the woman caught up to him. She leaned over and put her hands on her knees, huffing from all the running. I felt a smile tugging at the corners of my mouth at the moment.
"Oh, Drew... You're such a troublemaker... Now, what do you and Budew want to show me?" the woman asked the boy. My eyes widened in shock. No, it couldn't be...
"Mama...?" I whispered/asked aloud. Could this really be the memory of my last day with my mom? I felt tears well up in my eyes. I didn't bother to stop them, either. I missed her so much, why did she leave me and Dad? If she hadn't left, Dad wouldn't have gotten sick, and he would still be here... I then broke down, a few sobs escaping. Why was I remembering this? It always caused me so much pain... So much... Then, A bright light flashed in front of me, and all I could see was black.
Paul's Dream and POV:
"Now, do you have everything for your journey?" I heard someone ask.
"I do, Mom. Could I please go now?" I heard another person whine. I slightly recognized the voice, but it couldn't be him!
"No, not yet. Now, do you have your Pokemon?" I heard the same person ask. I slowly opened my eyes to find myself laying on the couch. I sat up and looked towards the door, seeing a younger version of Reggie, me, and a familiar woman that I couldn't recognize.
"I do, Mom. Now could I go?" the younger Reggie whined again. Now I remember. This was the first day of Reggie's Pokemon Journey.
"No. Now, will you protect Paul during your journey? Remember, he doesn't have any pokemon yet and I have to go somewhere for a few days. He has to stay with you at all times on your journey, alright?" the woman then told him.
"Of course, Mom! He's my brother after all and I want to protect him!" Reggie said proudly.
"Good. Now you can go." she told them, waving goodbye as they ran off and out of view. I heard Reggie yell something like: "See you later, Mom!" and the younger version of me yell: "Regie won't get into any touble 'ile I'm aound, Mama! 'On't wowy!" I felt a smile tug at my lips. I felt so happy this day, even though it was the last day we would ever see our mother. Plus, I still hadn't been able to talk full english yet, but I was close. Then, I saw a bright flash of light. The next thing I knew I had blacked out. Again.
Gary's Dream and POV :
"Why's Mommy leaving, Grampa?" I heard someone ask.
"She needs to go see someone else for a while, Blue. Don't worry, though. She'll be back before you know it." someone else said. I slowly opened my eyes to see a younger version of me, holding Gramps' right hand, staring out the window, along with Gramps and another boy, who I almost mistook for me, holding Gramps' other hand. The boy holding Gramps' left hand had lighter hair hair than mine, more of a light brown, but sounded just like me. If it wasn't for the hair color, I think I would have seen him as my clone.
"Grampa?" my younger self then asked, "Where's Mommy going?"
"I don't know, Gary. She didn't say." he answered. At that, he then turned around and led them up the stairs. As the other boy turned around, I saw that he had blue eyes, not green like me. At least that's two differences between me and him. Now, why did that name that Grandpa mentioned earlier, Blue, sound so familiar? As I thought that over, I saw Gramps come back down and stare back out the window, whispering: "Where are you going and how long will you be gone, Mewlin?" Right after he said that, I saw a bright flash of light, then darkness.
Trip's Dream and POV:
"Do you promise to stay with Daddy, Trip?" someone asked.
"Uh-huh, Mama. I want to take a pictue, too!" someone else said. I slowly opened my eyes to find myself sitting on the grass outside my house. When I looked to the front of the house, I saw a younger boy that looked exactly like me, a woman bending down to his level, and my father, smiling in the doorway.
This must be my memory of my mom before she left. I thought, watching as my younger self took a photo with his new camera of both the woman and my father, smiling with their arms around each other. Then, the woman picked my younger self up and handed him to my father. She then turned and started walking away, waking goodbye to them. They waved goodbye back, not knowing that it would be the last time that they would see her.
"Why did you leave?" I then whispered, watching her walk away. Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and then darkness.
Well, if you haven't guessed yet, the pictures of the Champion triggered memories of their last meetings with her. And, if you pay close attention, you'll see what her name was. Next chapter coming soon, so don't worry!